I grew up in a mountain town, and didn’t really realize how much of an effect they had on my life. I had to leave the Rockies in my late teens, but have been trying to get back into this kind of environment ever since.
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In the spring of 2020 the world kind of shut down a bit.
Exploring the new home.
The smell of woodsmoke wafted up as I tucked into the descent. The yearly spring yard burnings started as soon as the air got dry enough to sustain a fire, and with them came the first nice riding days of the year.
I’ve always liked having a destination when I ride. I’m not really the kind who goes on a loop, or goes for a work-out or for trail riding. I like the exploration factor of riding a bike. Its hard for me to pass a shortcut, or to not take the weird turn in the woods.
When the world is a shambles, it is too easy to get caught up in the negativity and bullshit of what is going on. Days like today remind me of how I once was. I was curious, optimistic and idealistic.
I went for my first 100+km ride the other day. I pointed my bike north and went until the land ended. At the ferry terminal, I turned around and took the long way home.
I got all wet and muddy.